Film and TV Life Experiment Program

"Sister? Sister? What are you thinking about? You didn't respond when I called you." Song Yunhui waved his hand in front of Song Yunping and asked in confusion.

"Hmm? Oh, nothing. Let's go home. Mom and Dad are waiting for news from us."

Song Yunping's cheeks flushed slightly, but she quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, my parents must be worried." Song Yunhui didn't care and nodded.

The brother and sister walked along the stone brick path towards their home, which was some distance from the town center.

"Dad, Mom, we're back~" Song Yunhui shouted into the house as soon as he entered the yard.

The joy in my heart showed on my face, and I wanted to share it with my family.

In comparison, Song Yunping was much more restrained. She looked at her happy brother and smiled quietly.

"Are you back? How is it? Can you take the college entrance examination?" Song's mother came out and asked worriedly.

"Mom, it's all resolved. Someone is abusing their power for personal gain and deliberately targeting us.

We had been deceived and thought there was no hope, but just as we were leaving the town's Revolutionary Committee, we ran into a group of leaders who were here for an inspection.

My sister told the leader about our situation.

Then the man asked his entourage to take us to see Director Li of the Town Revolutionary Committee and the person who had deceived us.

Once asked, everything became clear. Not only has the country not introduced any policies to restrict young people from applying for university,

Instead, it encourages local government agencies at all levels to support young people in applying for university and to focus on personal performance.

Mom, do you understand? My sister and I are going to college! There will be no more obstacles! "

Song Yunhui couldn't hide his excitement, his mouth was like a machine gun.

Pa Pa Pa told Song's mother again what had just happened to the brother and sister.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Although Song's mother didn't fully understand, she knew the problem was solved and a smile appeared on her face.

"Mom, where's Dad?" Song Yunping asked softly.

"They said that the higher-ups are coming to inspect the herbal medicine station, so I was called back. Go wash your hands first and have dinner."

Song's mother asked the siblings to wash their hands and went to the kitchen. Song Yunping and Song Yunhui washed their hands and went to the kitchen to help Song's mother cook and serve dishes.

Help Song Jishan save some food and steam it on the earthen stove to keep it warm.

Gu Yu and his friends had lunch at the town's revolutionary committee. Gu Yu didn't ask Director Li to prepare much, saying that a simple meal would be enough.

But Director Li still arranged a table of food, and he accompanied the head of the herbal medicine station.

We also discussed in detail the medicinal materials produced in Hongwei Town, their vintages, uses, etc.

After a short rest after dinner, Gu Yu and his party went to the herbal medicine station, where the stationmaster introduced various types of herbal medicine to Gu Yu and his party.

"Is this the Ganoderma lucidum? How old is it? I always heard that it is precious, but I don't know what it is used for."

Jiang Yafei followed Gu Yu on the tour with great interest. Seeing various Chinese medicines on the table, including a large piece of Ganoderma lucidum, she pointed at it and asked curiously.

"This one is about a year old, sweet, neutral in nature; it goes to the heart, lung, liver, and kidney meridians;

It has the effects of replenishing qi and calming the mind, relieving cough and asthma, etc." The middle-aged man with a beard standing next to the table, who looked a little silent, answered in a low voice.

"Only one year? What's the value of that? Isn't it said that the older the year, the more precious it is? Isn't there a legend about thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum?"

Jiang Yafei looked at the middle-aged man who answered her question and then asked,

The movement here also attracted Gu Yu and others to come over.

"Ganoderma lucidum is a fungus, it is an annual or biennial fungus.

If mature Ganoderma is not picked in time, it will age or be eaten by insects and lose its medicinal value.

The so-called hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum are just rumors." The middle-aged man answered in detail and patiently.

"This is Song Jishan, the master of the herbal medicine station. His family members are medical students, and he also knows Chinese medicine.

He knows a lot about Chinese herbal medicine. He is responsible for the identification of many medicinal materials in our station.

He also often goes to the mountains to collect some scarce medicinal herbs." The stationmaster introduced to Gu Yu.

When Song Jishan saw Gu Yu and his group coming over, he did not take the initiative to introduce himself, nor did he go up to introduce himself. He just stood there stiffly.

"For capable and hardworking masters like this, the station should pay more attention to their salary and living conditions."

Gu Yu said it casually, smiled and nodded to Song Jishan, and then went somewhere else.

"Yes, what Writer Gu said makes sense. We do the same thing." The webmaster said with a smile.

"Brother, it turns out that the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is fake. Then do you think the Tianshan Snow Lotus is also fictional?" Jiang Yafei came close to Gu Yu, took his hand and asked.

"Don't disturb your brother at work." Anjie pulled Yafei to his side and glared at her.

"Miss Jiang, you can draw inferences from this. Tianshan Snow Lotus is indeed not as magical as the legend says. However, it is also a Chinese medicinal herb.

It can be used for pain caused by wind, cold and dampness, rheumatoid arthritis, cold pain in the lower abdomen, and irregular menstruation. "The stationmaster replied with a smile.

Looking at Gu Yu and his group walking away, Song Jishan breathed a sigh of relief. Over the years, he was most afraid of communicating and dealing with people.

Thinking about what the young leader said just now about caring about his salary and benefits, I couldn't help but have some fantasies.

Because he was once a conscripted soldier and had a bad background, his salary has not changed over the years. He has always been a level 12 clerk, earning 23 yuan a month.

He has to support a family of four with his salary alone. His family actually lives in extreme poverty and can only barely make ends meet.

However, Song Jishan was also very content. It was good enough that he could get through that period smoothly, not be defeated, and his family was safe and sound.

The next day, the director of the herbal medicine station talked to Song Jishan and gave him a higher rank.

The salary of 23 yuan, which had not increased for more than ten or twenty years, increased to 43 yuan, and the level also became a level five clerk.

Song Jishan, who was usually as silent as a stone, couldn't help but show his joy.

After returning home, Song Jishan asked Song Yunping to go to the Beishan Brigade to call Song Yunhui back.

He also asked Song's mother to buy a bottle of wine so that she could have two drinks in the evening.

"Dad, congratulations!"

Song Jishan was happy today. Looking at Song Yunhui, who had grown up and was about to take the college entrance examination, he also poured him a glass.

Song Yunhui was also happy for his father and the improvement in his family's financial situation, and took the initiative to raise his glass to toast his father.

"Cough cough..." I kept coughing after drinking it, and my throat was burning.

"I was lucky this time and met a noble person."

Song Jishan smiled happily, which was a rare moment. He smoothed his son's back and said with emotion.

"Which noble person is it? Do you want to prepare something to thank him?" Song's mother took over the conversation.

"How could he be interested in our things? Besides, I don't know where he is from or what he does.

He said something for me, and the next day the webmaster raised my salary.

How can a small person like us be worthy of a noble man like him? Just remember this kindness in your heart and repay it when you have the chance in the future."

Song Jishan drank the wine in the glass and spoke slowly. Mother Song nodded when she heard it.

"Dad, do you know his name?" Song Yunping asked softly on the side.

"I heard the stationmaster call him... Writer Gu."